The porch light blinked on and off, yet again.
“I’ve never been so humiliated in all my life. “
She rushed to her room, wishing she could just die!
Mom smiled and locked up!
This was written in response to Trifextra Challenge week 55; demonstrate hyperbole in thirty three words.
I remember well, the outrage: My parents would stand guard, flicking the porch light on and off, as I kissed my childhood sweetheart goodnight. Eleven o’clock…lights out! My cheeks still sting in embarrassment.